"True. Although someone intended to drop us here, one way or another. Although maybe intent implies too much, considering how they just scattered us..."
He trails after her, picking over debris and rocks, navigating through the dust and heat. He grunts, watching as the ridge line starts to get closer and loom overhead.
"I haven't done that much ground-pounding. Much more comfortable in a cockpit."
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He trails after her, picking over debris and rocks, navigating through the dust and heat. He grunts, watching as the ridge line starts to get closer and loom overhead.
"I haven't done that much ground-pounding. Much more comfortable in a cockpit."